We are each other's magnitude and bond.

Words can do wonderful things. They pound, purr. They can urge, they can wheedle, whip, whine. They can sing, sass, singe. They can churn, check, channelize. They can be a "Hup two three four." They can forge a fiery army of a hundred languid men.

Do not desire to fit in. Desire to oblige yourselves to lead.

People like definite decisions, / Tidy answers, all the little ravelings / Snipped off, the lint removed, they / Hop happily among their roughs / Calling what they can't clutch insanity / Or saintliness.

When you use the term minority or minorities in reference to people, you're telling them that they're less than somebody else.

I know that the Black emphasis must be not against white but FOR Black.

We are each other's harvest; we are each other's business; we are each other's magnitude and bond.